Chapter 552 Don’t touch! Let go of that bowl of water!
Tian Hanwen saw that Su Ling was a little angry and confused, so he bowed profusely and expressed his apology.
Su Ling panicked and hurried forward to help him. Unexpectedly, Tian Hanwen insisted on bowing. Su Ling had no choice but to bow to him.
After Tian Hanwen bowed, he said with a straight face: "Master Su, I bow to you from my heart... You are indeed worthy of my bow! There are so many evil spirits in the world.
"There are very few young talents like Mr. Su in the past six months who care about the people of the world! Therefore, Mr. Tian has to pay his respects."
Su Ling hurriedly waved his hands and said: "The words of offering wine are serious. Su Ling only regrets that she still accomplished nothing and was unable to achieve her life's wishes!"
Tian Hanwen bowed solemnly again. Su Ling had no choice but to return the bow again.
"Master Su, regardless of his personal safety and the hostile relationship between the two parties, came to my rescue despite being alone and taking such a huge risk. I will remember this from the bottom of my heart and be extremely grateful. Therefore, I pay my second respect to Tian!"
Tian Hanwen's expression became more solemn.
Before Su Ling could say anything, he bowed again.
At this time, Su Ling was completely panicked and quickly paid Tian Hanwen another bow.
This is good, people are hopeless, but etiquette has become...
"Today in the death row, Mr. Su awakened me with his righteousness, and made me enlightened and enlightened. I feel ashamed of myself. Therefore, Tian Fang has these three bows!"
Su Ling quickly waved his hand and interrupted: "It doesn't have to be like this. The problem is not solved by worshiping Jijiu. Why doesn't Jijiu want to get out of this death row with me? Could it be that he still has illusions about Shen Jizhou, thinking that he can
Will you not die if I forgive you?"
Tian Hanwen shook his head and said: "No matter whether the war is won or lost, General Shen will kill me immediately once he returns to the Bohai Sea. I know it in my heart..."
"Then why..."
Tian Hanwen's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life, and he raised his head to look above the death row.
On the stone above the death cell, due to the humid and dark environment, countless water droplets have condensed and slowly slid down from top to bottom.
Little by little, it dripped on the ground, and even more so in Tian Hanwen's heart.
"Mr. Su, come and see... what is that on the stone above the death row?" Tian Hanwen asked slowly.
Su Ling looked up for a while and then said: "The big stone of death row... there are little drops of water on the top of the big stone."
"The boulder is as hard as iron and is a dead object. Why do these little drops of water come out..." Tian Hanwen asked again.
"This is normal. The stone itself will not produce these. It is because the death cell is dark and damp, and there is no sunlight..."
Su Ling didn't understand what Tian Hanwen meant.
"Yes! Just as Mr. Su said, however, in my opinion, this death row is the huge Bohai Sea, the land of Bohai Sea. After many years of vicissitudes, it is now dark, lifeless, without any sunlight.
The common people are in darkness... However, someone has to stand up and show the world that there is still unyielding clarity and cleanliness. They don't want to be attached to this dead thing. They would rather fall than be corroded silently.
."
"Master Su, look at how clear and clean the water droplets are!"
"Master Su, why are Bohai and the world what they are today? Is it just because the imperial court is weak? Is it just because of the selfish desires of all the forces?" Tian Hanwen slowly looked at Su Ling.
Su Ling felt that there were flames beating in his eyes.
He already understood what Tian Hanwen was really thinking.
His thought made Su Ling awe-inspiring and even felt inexplicably tragic.
"In this world, dynasties have collapsed, order is chaotic, the king is not king, the ministers are not ministers, and the people are not people. The root cause is that the people of the world have long been accustomed to this troubled world. The troubled times have blinded people's hearts and paralyzed human nature. Over time, the people have become
They are all used to it and already feel that they are suffering
Tired, displaced, and even oppressed by those powerful officials, even if their lives are deprived of their lives, it is natural. If the people do not resist and do not know what resistance is, those in power can be arrogant and domineering without any scruples...
." Tian Hanwen became more and more heartbroken.
Su Lingmoran, Tian Hanwen, Tian Hanwen, it turns out you know all this, and you know it more deeply than I do.
It's ridiculous that I still use these so-called righteousness to pressure you...
It’s me, Su Ling, who deserves to be ashamed!
Su Ling looked at Tian Hanwen with more respect and even a little reluctance.
What is a righteous man with the world in mind? Let’s look at Tian Hanwen today!
If Su Ling initially wanted to save him, it was just out of curiosity about this character. It would be a pity not to get a glimpse of his elegance.
But now, Su Ling's desire to save Tian Hanwen comes from the bottom of her heart like never before!
"If you die, you can awaken the world. No, the world is too big! Bohai... is the fighting spirit of the few people in Bohai to resist and awaken their original intention..."
"Then let's start with Tian Hanwen!"
"Tian is in his forties and nearly half a century old. If he is released from this death row, he will be living a miserable life. If Tian is not willing to surrender to any force, they cannot tolerate Tian. In the end, he will die in confusion and silence!"
"It's better to die in this way, it's worth dying!"
"Tian is willing to be the clearest drop of water on this stone. Even if it falls from the sky, even if his body is broken into pieces, Tian Hanwen will have no complaints or fears!"
"Tian Jijiu!..." Su Ling's voice trembled and tears filled her eyes.
"Father!" Tian Ji was already crying and bowing to the ground.
"However, did Jijiu ever think about how he could awaken the people of Bohai with just your death? Did Jijiu ever think about how your death was caused by Shen Jizhou?
No one can clear up your name, you care about the common people! Even under the spring, you can't meet the ancestors of the Tian family as a minister of the Jin Dynasty!" Su Ling said sadly.
"hehe......"
Tian Hanwen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was sad and sad.
"However, when it comes to seeking righteousness, the first person must do it first... Tian is willing to be the first person for this! As for whether I am doing it for the world, Bohai, or...
I am just one of Shen Jizhou's subordinates who offended him and was executed by him... Let the history of loyalty be left to the Qing Dynasty to finalize it!"
Su Ling wanted to say something else, but he found that he was so good at talking before, but now he didn't know what to say.
"But father! The child cannot live without his father! The child is willing to die with his father!" Tian Ji crawled forward on his knees, hugged Tian Hanwen's legs and cried.
Tian Hanwen didn't look at him, he raised his head and closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face.
"My son, get up! Why should a man cry? In these troubled times, life and death are commonplace in the world! Where have you read my teachings and the books of saints?" Tian Hanwen suddenly said angrily.
Tian Ji had no choice but to stand up, lean to the side, and sob softly.
"Su Ling..."
"Jiujiu, if you have anything to say, feel free to say it!" Su Ling said hurriedly.
"Do you have a master?" Tian Hanwen suddenly asked.
"I...Xuanyuan Guigu, the master of the Liyou Pavilion in Liyou Mountain, is my mentor. However, he is incompetent and is just a registered disciple...The great Jin Dynasty wrote a poem to banish the immortal Li Zhibai, and I also kowtow. After three years, he was also my master. He gave me all the books and poems he had collected and compiled throughout his life... There were also Zhang Shennong, the medical sage of Nanzhang, and Yuanhua, the miraculous doctor of Li Shu. The boy had learned from them. Medical knowledge..." Su Ling whispered...??m
"I see, no wonder... no wonder! That's fine, since you have so many masters, would you like to have one more?" Tian Hanwen looked at Su Ling with deep meaning.
"I..." Su Ling was startled.
"If you are willing, just kowtow to me three times... From now on, you will have another master!"
Su Ling was stunned on the spot, speechless for a moment.
"Why, do you dislike me for being a dying person, or do you think I, Tian Hanwen, am unworthy?" Tian Hanwen said lightly.
Without any further hesitation, Su Ling suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times solemnly.
"Master!..."
Su Ling was moved emotionally, and when Tian Hanwen helped her up, her face was already filled with tears.
"Heard the truth before he died! He passed on my mantle and gave me a successor for my life's theories, strategies, and strategies! Tian deserved his death! He deserved his death! Hahaha!" Tian Hanwen patted Su Ling's shoulder and laughed loudly.
"Son! I have something for you to do!" Tian Hanwen called to Tian Ji.
Tian Ji quickly wiped away his tears and walked two steps: "Father, if you have anything to say, just give me your instructions!"
"I wrote the book, but I still have the manuscript..." Tian Hanwen said.
"Only some letters and papers were burned. I didn't have time to burn the books and albums, but Mr. Su stopped me!" Tian Ji said.
"Okay! Very good!" Tian Hanwen was greatly relieved, pointed at Su Ling and said: "My disciple did not let the book be burned. It seems to be God's will. God gave these things to you so that you can better inherit my mantle. ah!"
Su Ling said hurriedly: "My disciple is very talented and has little knowledge. Even if he has read all the master's books, theories, and strategies, he still has only a little understanding of it!"
"Su Ling! I believe in you!"
For some reason, the death row was somewhat quiet at this time, and the three people did not speak for a while.
"Su Ling, how long will your medicine last..." Tian Hanwen was the first to speak.
"This...an hour should be there!" Su Ling said.
"Well...it has been delayed for more than half an hour, and the jailers are about to wake up...and this Pan Cheng..."
Su Ling hurriedly said: "He's easy to talk to. Just knock him out when he wakes up... If we let him wake up now, my disciple can do it too!"
Tian Hanwen nodded and said: "If you cultivate your character through literature, you will bring peace to the world! My disciple has a bright future! But we have to part ways..."
"Master... Disciple, please come with me! Let's go back to Longtai. Disciple has opened a small medical clinic. It is clean and undisturbed. Master doesn't want to see anyone, so he is in Disciple's house." Live there, and I will respect you, my disciple!" Su Ling's tone was already pleading, with tears welling up in her eyes.
"I have made up my mind, no need to say any more! Su Ling, since you have worshiped me as your teacher, I will test your talents and learning. If you don't succeed, I will dismiss you as my disciple...
Lest you ruin my reputation! Fortunately, time permits..." Tian Hanwen suddenly said seriously.
Su Ling was stunned, cupped his hands and said, "Master, please give me a question!"
Tian Hanwen twirled his beard with his hands, walked slowly in the prison, thought for a moment and then said: "Then let's write a poem based on the teacher's mood and situation today!"
Su Ling nodded, lowered his head and began to think quickly.
After a long while, Su Ling slowly raised his head.
Holding back tears, he groaned slowly.
“Once the hardships are encountered, the stars are scattered all around.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs, and the rain hits the rafters.
Life and death are discussed in death row, and reputation is lamented when fame passes.
Who has never died in life since ancient times? Leave a loyal heart to illuminate history..."
After reciting a poem, tears fell like rain.
"Since ancient times, no one has died, and his loyal heart will be remembered in history...Great! What a poem! What a great disciple! What a talented student! Tian Hanwen accepted you as his disciple, which is the most regrettable thing I have done in my life!"
After Tian Hanwen finished speaking, he suddenly turned around, turned his back to Su Ling and Tian Ji, and slowly sat on the weeds, like an old monk entering meditation.
"Let's go...go quickly! It's useless to stay!"
At this moment, Pan Cheng woke up slowly and stood up unsteadily, but Su Ling grabbed him over like a chicken and said in a cold voice: "You little thing, listen.
Well, after I leave, treat my master well. If you let me know that you don't take good care of him, I will kill you no matter what!"
Pan Cheng immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, but some monks of two feet asked: "Master? When did Tian Hanwen become your master... Also, Tian Hanwen won't leave? Do you plan to stay here?"
Su Ling glared at him and said, "Why do you have so many reasons? Why don't you ask me if I want to kill you..."
Pan Cheng suddenly shrank his neck and said nothing.
What needs to be said has been said, and what needs to be explained has been explained.